Time passes strangely here
Falling towards the pits
As tongue-less mouths are licking at the soul

Boiling with the devils wrath
In that moment of extremis
Staring into the fathomless mirrors of hell

Hellfire-wielder

Massive – Cauldron – of Chaos

To the winds – to the devil
To the cauldron of all spells
In the light of the Sabbath-Moon

Like a viral vector
Like the devils broth
Through nights of penitent black prayers

To the storms – to the necrospheres
Cycloning from within
Shaped by the will of the gods of chaos

Like a droning mantra
Like the ancient oaths
Through the slow vortex of black prayers

Ignite the infernos
To the goad of demons roar
Calling from the brink utter chaos

Unchain these chains of fire
Standing between worlds
Chanting forgotten words of evocation

Chaos-wielder

Massive Cauldron of Chaos

Hellfire-wielder

Massive Cauldron of Chaos

2. Slaves

Devolving backwards with glorious abandon
Delirium – In a gilded cage
Aching like an open wound
In consecrated disillusion
Man crawls back into the slime
Like carrion upon carcasses of slaughtered beasts
Successors – scraping at your gates
Spine broken underfoot in rotten evolution
Drowning in eternities of neglect
Constant and eternal
As it carved into the flesh of earth
Under the sovereign-doctrines
The inner iron-discipline

In piles of bone building towers to the sky
Kneeling – In dying contemplation
Spitting the futile prayers
Towering to be closest to the gods
In spineless submission
Swarming under isoclinic cromlechs of death
Culling – mormillion opiate-masses
Resting on the laurels of mass graves
Climbing gold mountains, in disposable waves

Rot of humanity
As their males birth’ death and female hyenas
Under disciplinary-suffering
The inner strata-discipline

The slaves shall serve

3. Exorcism

Crystal silence
Upholding the law
Of the tarnished dark clouds
Thousands and thousands inflicted
– Driven by them demons
Their strong sudden impact
– Wired directly to the (under) world below

Termination
Of a million possessions
Termination
– Circulating in patterns
Terminating
A million possessions
Terminating
– In their own prosperity
The Termination
Of a million possessions
The Termination
– Brings the monster to time

Like spacestorms through centuries
– Holding, wild and furious
An eruption that no one can prepare for
They persist for aeons
Aeons after aeons

Termination – Circulating in patterns
Terminating – In their own prosperity
The Termination – Of a million possessions
The Termination – Brings the monster to time

Forming bonds
Temple of power
Cosmo eternity
As lightning breaks the silence

Despair, the mouth of fire swallows all
Fear, of the commitment of the soul

Chalice of impure spirits
For the incursion of all infernal adversary
Every legion, congregation and sect
The master of deceit
And enemy of man's salvation

"This wickedness knows no boundaries
Dark insight – So inhuman and so cruel

6. Golem

I have decided
To feed you lines of truth
I must ensure
That you become reflections of me

Clay-made man
No thoughts of your own
Led by the words in your head
Golem

Oh, how fiercely I wanted to see you flourish
Walking freely in the fields
But I saw the snake in the grass
I needed to protect you

Religious man
No thoughts of your own

And I saw the diabolical glow in your eyes
I needed to protect you!
So I cast down the book
...And I just thought that perhaps you ought
To know the source of glory...

7. Chained

Wrath-storms of perpetual darkness
Carve this realm from flesh
Raise your typhoon-wings of blight
Scouring the humans stench
Wicked-born – Not of heaven
Spawned into a cold abyss
Baptized in screaming voids
Draped in sacred bloodshed
Pure resentment clad in flesh
Chained to rotswarms
Anchored to this vision of hell
Chained to rotswarms

Divine wrath – In unbound fury
Breathing howling clouds of ash
Succumb to the abhorrence
Like yellow poison pumping through flesh
Infesting upon titan ruination
Chained to rotswarms
Through pungent veils of death embrace
Chained to rotswarms

Mover of great unearthly flesh-tides
Speak with all the voices of the abyss
Call upon blasphemy everlasting
With feral hunger like a depthless pit

Pure resentment clad in flesh
Chained to rotswarms
Anchored to this vision of hell
Chained to rotswarms
Infesting upon titan ruination
Chained to rotswarms
Through pungent veils of death

8. Godslayer

The knife that cuts through the veil of sanctity
And exposes to poisonous ream of the hypocrite whores

The shovel that digs in the soil of holiness
And exhumes the rotting corpse of the false savior
The strike that obliterates the firmament of righteousness
And brings down the disease-ridden angels of perverted purity

The lamp that lights up the path to paradise
And reveals the black hole of oblivion
The hand that feeds the dogs of reason
And unleash the hounds of hell

The bringer of the satanic current
The morning star that shines
On the dawns of the black hearts